The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

Chapter 182: The Big Man Wants to Hack 32 [Entertainment Circle]

Su Yan was listening in the ear of Kwon’s resignation, soft, like extremely delicate, but with grievances and frustrations.

He held the man in his arms and swept the fat man with his shaded eyes.

The producer shook his hand and looked at the other party in a fierce attempt to explain something.

“Misunderstandings, misunderstandings, misunderstandings…”

However, without finishing, he suddenly walked over to the chair with two black-clothed men, one of whom held the producer in his chair.

Kwon hook your lips, that handsome look, the way you look at people, the sound is really cruel

“Break your mouth and pour. ”

Watching the wine mix together and mix the different shades of red wine, one glass was hard to fill.

Everyone in the room thought it was to give Su Smoke some air, pour those three drinks down and it’s over.

I don’t know, a bang, one of the black bodyguards opened a bottle of white, 65.

Pinch the producer’s mouth and start pouring.

A bottle of white, a bottle of red, a bottle of beer, another bottle of white…

Time passed quietly, and the producer’s stomach rose like a ball, his eyes flipped.

Before the end, watching the party producer throw up, the two people in black seemed to have to deal with various scenarios. They dragged the party producer out of the house, waited for the vomiting to sound, and after the vomiting, they pulled back to drink.

Rich alcohol smells all over the house.

Kwon didn’t even look at it. He lowered his head and reached out his hand. He touched Su Yan’s head, as if he was appeasing her grievances.

He laughed, his voice was low and he asked the exit.

“Which one else? ”

He leaned close to Su Smoke and lowered his head to kiss her tender skin, or, thinking about one afternoon, finally saw someone kiss him.

When the power resigned, Luo Yuanjie’s palms were tight and his back was stiff.

Su Yan thought about it, um… nothing.

She shook her head.

Look at her, Luo Yuanjie relaxed.

Kwon watched her shake her head but stared at her for a while.

“Really? ”

Su Smoke’s eyes were clear and nodded.

He pinched her chin, his eyes were rolling, and it was dark.

“Was it frightening? Don’t you dare? ”

That party producer was hard irrigated. No one in the room dared to fight, afraid that the next one would be irrigated.

Each one was pale and panicked.

Su Yan is serious.

“No.”

She wasn’t scared, just watching the producer pour like a balloon, kind of pathetic.

Kwon’s resignation was always about the man on the phone who dared to flirt with him.

His people, too, dare to spy.

When I think about it, the gloom in my heart keeps flickering.

For Su Smoke, Luo Yuanjie tried to poison her. She didn’t drink it, and she fed him the worm.

Just let the little bug bite him more

An Yuan touched his face.

Look at that producer. He’s losing his breath.

The right to resign has always been fierce, and it is estimated that touching him is trying to kill the producer.

But with so many people watching, it kills people, and then there’s all kinds of trivial things to do.

Of course, it doesn’t matter. He’s the one who’s struggling.

When I think of it, An Yuan smiled hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip,

“Su Xiao is cute , is the anger in your heart going smoothly? What do you think the producer should do? ”

An Yuanfei interrupted him so quickly that he could resign himself.